I know my mom used to quote it to me regularly in relation to the food on my plate.
But do we think of this analogy in relation to our spiritual life…to our pain and sorrow?

When Keith died there was, obviously, pain — pain galore. Deep, abiding pain, that put a pall on everything for a time.

But God is not a God of waste. In His economy, it is ALL for good, it is ALL usable, it is ALL glorious.

Waste not, want not.

You only have to look at the way the world works together to see that this is true.

Forest fires cause destruction, but also allow for elements to be added to the soil, and for the undergrowth to see the light of day.

Should it be any wonder to us that our grief is the same?

In the greater community, I am able to be an example, a light, a hand to reach out to another — if I take up the challenge that is before me. I am able to use the lessons learned to show my children, my friends, and others around me the power and awesomeness of our Lord.

Waste not, want not.

Also implied in this statement is that if we waste what we have been given, we will be wanting.

If I had curled in a corner when Keith died and stayed there, I would have missed so much along the way.

Closer relationships, including with God Himself. Revival in our hearts and in our church. Beauty out of the ashes. All precious, precious gifts!

And so, for as much as it hurts, I would not have traded this journey for the world. Even if I could have Keith back.

Waste not, want not.

Amen and amen!

And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love Him, who have been called according to His purpose. – Romans 8:28